Cathy's Stud Boy

When I was in high school my parents decided one summer to send me to a horse-riding school. It was not that I was especially interested in horses, but one of my dad's friends had started a riding school, and this was his way of using his k** to help out.

Once I started going, I got into it, mainly because lots of girls were there - more girls than boys. I liked to think that many of these girls were sexually excited by the saddle movements as their pussies, encased in tight jodphurs, bounced off the hard leather of their saddles.

One Thursday, I had just come back to the stable from riding. Most other
riders were either still out, or were grooming their horse. At the school, you
shared a horse with a number of other students and Thursday was my day to
do the grooming.

As I was grooming my horse, a heard a noise behind me and turned around. A girl with long blonde hair came up and started to pat Chestnut's neck. "He's a nice looking horse, isn't he?", she asked.

I replied that he was, and that I was getting to like horseback riding even though my parents had not given me much choice. She replied that she felt the same way.

"I wish he was mine", she said. "Why do you say that", I replied, wondering why she didn't feel the same way about her horse. A gleam came into in her eye as she told me that it was because my horse "was so well hung"!

I didn't know what to say! Talk about embarassment!

I stammered something meaningless and I am sure that I turned blushed. Cathy kept rubbing the horse while she looked at me. Her hand was gliding along
the side of the horse and she turned and looked at Chestnut's "equipment",
which was hanging pretty long.

Figuring that I had nothing to lose, I stammered,

"He is pretty well, ah, hung, isn't he... I guess that you can call a horse "hung", you know, "Hung like a horse".

Cathy said mischevously, "I wonder if you are as hung as your horse"?

Now I really didn't know what to say. Gathering some courage, I suggested
that she would have to compare us sometime.

"How about tonight?" was her reply.

Not being able to think up a good reason not to, I agreed to meet that night at one am at the stable. I had no end of trouble making it through the day. Just thinking about my first time with a girl and whether I would be nervous and make a fool of myself. It was also hard to keep from getting aroused! I kept having to turn away from people to hide the bulge in my jeans.

Finally, it was time to leave. I snuck out of the house and made my way
to the stables. I waited for Cathy to show, and more than once decided
that she had made a fool of me and was laughing to her friends about the
guy waiting in vein!

All of a sudden, I turned and she was there!

"Your time has come", she whispered.

I could hear a few horses snorting in the background, but other than that,
All was quiet. Cathy took me by the hand and we walked down to Chestnut's
stall. He was awake and moving around. Cathy and I talked about horses
and how the males were really hung. She told me about how the males would
mount the female and have sex. She told me that it excited her, no end.

I was pretty excited also. My eyes were getting accustomed to the darkness,
and I could see her rubbing her crotch as she watched the horse. Later,
we lay down in the pile of hay and began kissing. Cathy's long hair
gleamed in the moonlight. I began caressing her shoulders and she
started running her hands up and down on my back. We soon were undressing
and I was getting pretty anxious at this point. My heart was beating so
hard, that I thought that it would explode....

My hands shook as I un-buttoned her blouse. She had pulled my shirt up
out of my pants and was running her hand over my stomach. She then opened
up my shirt. It was kind of awkward as we both fumbled with each other's
clothes. I tried not to move too fast, because I was afraid that she
would get turned off. I didn't realize how wrong I was.

Soon it came time for me to take her pants off. I un-buttoned her cotton jeans
and slowly pulled the zipper down. We were kissing at the time and she
had her tongue in my mouth. My first French kiss! Alright!!

We both had our tops off and I slowly massaged her breasts. They were
quite soft, with very pointed nipples. Her fingernails were lightly
scratching my chest. I was in ecstacy! I couldn't wait to get down to
business!

We stopped kissing, I removed Cathy's pants and slowly pulled down her
panties. So that is what it looks like! Beautiful! The soft moonlight
bathed her legs. Her cunt hairs were soft and fine. They looked
like silk. She had been whispering things in my ear, the whole time we
were undressing each other.

"Are you hung?",

"Are you hung like a horse?",

"I want to feel your cock inside me!",

"I want you to ride me to ecstacy!".

These things made me so hot. I started to finger her cunt, but she whispered that she wanted to see me naked. I started to loosen my belt, but her hand stopped me. She took off my belt and started undoing the buttons on my jeans.
My cock was straining to get out of those pants. She kept rubbing my crotch as
she undid more buttons. When the last one was open, she reached her hand
into my pants. It took her a minute or two to figure out how jockey shorts
work, but finally found my already erect cock. She caressed it for a moment, then ran her hand along its length, stopping to give it a squeeze every once in a while.

Cathy finally released my swollen cock from the shorts and pulled them down. She was still rubbing me as she whispered in my ear that it was a really nice cock. That made me feel good, because, I wasn't sure how I would measure up to her expectations.

Cathy got a clean horse blanket and d****d it over the side of a pileof hay. We lay down and she started stroking my cock. We kissed and I moved my hands over her soft back. She was lying on top of me and her breasts were rubbing on my chest. I felt like I was going to explode!

We rolled around for quite a while, fondling and rubbing each other.

Unexpectedly, she knelt and lowered her face into my crotch. Opening her
mouth, she guided my throbbing cock into her warm mouth. She started sucking on me. My hands surrounded her head, her soft hair was tantilizing. I don't know if my hands were guiding her head as it started going up and down, or if I was more of a spectator, but she was sucking and sucking on my swollen member and my hands were rubbing the back of hair. Up and down she went, sucking and pulling on it. I was almost ready to squirt in her mouth, but she suddenly she stopped.

"It's your turn", she said as she laid back on the blanket.

I moved my head over to her pussy. My mouth closed in and my tongue
slowly parted her alreasy moist slit. Her juices were flowing and she
was so wet inside..... wow! I curled my tongue and stuck it in as far as I could, flicking it against anything I could find. I sucked and gulped as I
pushed my face further in. Cathy started to wiggle around and it was
hard to keep my tongue moving. Just as I was starting to really get into
it, she said

"Put your cock in me", "I want your long cock in me"!

I took my tongue out of her and licked my hand. I rubbed this mixture of her pussy juices and my saliva on my cock before I climbed onto her.

My dick was the most rampant I could ever remember it.

"Put it in me, put it deep into me", she whispered.

I guided it to the slit and slowly started pushing it in. She was really warm and was starting to moan. Her eyes were closed but I could see that her eyes were moving beneath the lids. I pushed my swollen cock into her as far as I could while she kept moaning for me to put it all into her. I started to move my hips up and down, up and down. We kissed again, long kisses, our tongues sliding against each other as we sucked at each other's mouths.

I kept lifting my pelvis and thrusting my cock into her as far as I could.
Up and down, up and down I went.

"Hey stud boy , ride me!" She shouted. "Ride me!!!".

A thought flashed through my mind. I withdrew and rolled off of her.

"I need to take a break", I said.

She opened her eyes with surprise and looked into my face.

"You really like horses, don't you?" I asked her.

"I have a thing about them, if that is what you mean", she said with a sexy look in her eye.

I looked into her face for a long few seconds and then stood up. She
started rubbing her pussy with her hand.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

"I'll be right back", I told her, as I walked over to the stall.

I got Chestnut's saddle, the horse blanket and a set of reins that were
hanging on the hook and took them back to the where Cathy was lying.
A smile started to curl on her mouth. I laid the saddle next to me,
d****d the blanket over us and hung the reins over my shoulders. The
blanket itched somewhat, but at that point, I didn't care. I fondled
her pussy and my cock got hard again. As I entered her again, she
started playing with the saddle, rubbing it. I started humping her
again and we kissed some more. I pushed in and out, faster and faster.

Cathy was fondling the saddle with one hand and had her other hand on
my pubic hair. Occasionally she would slide her fingers along my cock
as it slid in and out of her. She was moaning louder now and I was
afraid that someone would catch us here. A few of the horses were
getting edgy and started to snort and move around. That seemed to make
Cathy even more excited! She was frenching away with a passion, moaning
and bucking.

Her free hand was now moving between the saddle and the reins over my
shoulder, and I could feel a tingling inside my cock. I was getting ready
to cum and I could feel Cathy's pussy squeezing my cock as it slid
in and out. Her eyes were closed and she was really getting in to it.

"Fuck me with your horse dick!I want to feel the slap of your nuts", she grunted/

Her hands were now at my back, her nails s**tching me back, faster and
faster! The horses were now snorting louder as we fucked faster and faster. Cathy was in another world. I could tell.

I was getting ready to explode, desperately trying to hang on.. then I could wait no longer and I could feel it starting to cum as I pushed into her pussy. Her hands were moving to my ass and she was scratching it with her nails. I could feel goose bumps all over my body and her body was starting to shake. She was moving with me, we were becoming one person, moving to the sounds of our fucking.

I was ready to spurt. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming", I roared in ecstacy

"Give it to me!! Shoot your sperm in me, stud boy! Let me feel it!" she scrreched back at me.

I came in a great wave, my brain and cock becoming one flashing fireworks display of orgasm. I could feel my sperm enter her in big shots as her legs tightened round me, as if to milk me deep into her cunt. Her mouth
found mine again and we kissed and licked for quite a while, moving our
bodies in time with each other. My heart was pounding, or was it hers?
We collapsed in each other's arms, her breasts pressed against my chest.

I left that stable a man. I know that she may have had something else on
her mind while we made love, I will never forget that experience. I was
no longer a virgin and had gained a confidence that I would have with women the rest of my life. We had almost became one during that encounter! It had been a mutual orgasm.

She had wanted a horse-hung stud and for her, I became one!

While I had been her well hung horse for the night, she was my little filly!

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